Time and again, iv proven to myself
That respect is given where respect is due
A cold hard world, i fucking counted on you
Back to back these bad decisions be
Pulling me under every fucking week
It's like the weight of the world is crushing my skull
Increase the pressure
Increase the pulse
Never wanted this to be
Another thorn in my side
A fucking gun in my check
REGRET
I gotta cut the line
Bottom feeders fucking wasting my time
Backtrack the time
Erase the days
Time spent with you
Is time wasted away
Bottom feeder
No regrets, no turning back
Iv fucking made my choices
Gotta keep on track
LIFE'S HARD
Sometimes you gotta cut the chord
Weighed down too long
Reset. Restore
Backtrack the time
Erase the days
Time spent with you
Is time wasted away
Never wanted this to be
Another thorn in my side
A fucking gun in my cheek
I gotta cut the chord
And sever all ties
Bottom feeders fucking wasting my time

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